- the air on chrismas day is like the light that has shone on us when jesus christ was born. And on them who long by the shores on that day will never forget this day. the air that we breath in and out comes from whome we long the birth and day he will be called the prince of peace the glorious appearence of him. He gave us what we call home he gave us what we call friends he gave us what we call family and we love him because he loves us back and the day shall never unfold.
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- Holiday Poem Contest
- | Submitted on 12/14/2008 |
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- Title: the day that never cries
- Artist: xx_dark_emo_lord
- Description: this is a poem that my sister tought mewhen I was about 10 years old im 14 years old right now
- Date: 12/14/2008
- Tags: never cries
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- blackbearhamsters - 01/29/2009
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yay?
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- lucky -_- 13 pie - 01/23/2009
- that poem means e lot thank you for sharing it with me ^_^
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- lucky -_- 13 pie - 01/23/2009
- wow that poem means a lot. thank you for sharing it with me ^_^ you get a 5
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- wigga_plz1 - 12/31/2008
- ok i have to be honest but that sucked. only snow can be yellow WHAT did she mean like pee or something.
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- XxBLOOD_JAYxX - 12/28/2008
- Amen that's what I'm talking about spreading the word of the Lord!!!
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